We were spending the weekend in Prague, staying over at Josh's place. It was hot and sunny, so that we were all wearing just light summer clothing. Petra was dressed in her white summer dress, through which one could just make out the shape of her white underwear - a plain white bra and a white lace thong.
While Petra unpacked her things I decided that I was going to risk talking to Josh about something that had been on my mind for a long time...
'Josh, what do you think of Petra?'
'Petra? I like her - I think she's great. I never could understand why she went for you and not for me!'
'She just has good taste!' I lower my voice 'What about physically?'
Josh looks at me in surprise.
'Er, I, well ... she's a great looking woman.'
'I agree, but I mean sexually.'
'As in ...?'
'As in - does she turn you on? As in - do you fancy her?'
'If you mean am I trying to get off with her, no I'm not ...'
'Are you trying to be obtuse? It's a simple question, so the answer should also be simple - if you had the chance and no-one else was involved, could you imagine sleeping with Petra?'
'Yes, of course!'
'So that wasn't so difficult, was it?'
'No, but I still don't understand why you're asking.'
'I'm not asking you to sleep with her, but I was wondering ...'
'Yes?'
'Did you notice her dress?'
'You mean the fact that she is wearing a white bra and a white lacy thong?!'
'Yes!'
'Of course I did - that was one of the first things I noticed! Especially when she stood in the doorway with the sun behind her.'
'That was great, wasn't it?'
'No kidding - you could see the way her knickers gripped her pussy - there was even a nice gap between her thighs ...'
'Just right for slipping a finger between ...'
'Or a tongue!'
We grinned at one another. Now that the ice was broken, I decided to ask him.
'So anyway, what I was wondering is whether we can't get Petra to do a strip for us ...'
'She won't do that!'
'I don't know. I tend to agree, but I was thinking was if you bought her some sexy underwear as a present ... maybe we could persuade her to wear it under the dress that she's got on at the moment and then try to persuade her to wear it for us without the dress - given that we can see it anyway.'
'OK. What kind of underwear should I buy?'
'That's up to you - something colourful so that we can see it through her dress ...'
'OK. But you said that you could get her to strip for us ...'
'That's the tricky part. Between you and me, Petra has always got turned on by the thought of watching my ass as I screw her ...'
'Ye-es.'
'So I was thinking that maybe you could make a video of us ...'
'Of you two screwing? No way!'
I was disappointed. Josh noticed the look on my face.
'No, I mean no way will she do that!'
'Maybe. I don't know. Leave that part to me.'
'OK. Look, I'm going to race down to the shops. There's a posh underwear shop down the road. I can also stop by at the bakers and get some cake so that I have an excuse for going out. You can put some coffee on - everything's in the kitchen.'
'OK. She wears size 32A bra's and size 34 or 36 knickers.'
'32A and 34 or 36. OK, I'll remember that. Ciao!'
With that, Josh disappeared out of the front door. Hearing the door slam, Petra came out of the guest bedroom.
'Where's Josh gone?'
'He wanted to buy some cake. He told me to make some coffee and said that he'd be back in 20 minutes or so.'
'OK. I'm almost finished.'
'I'll make the coffee.'
Before she turned away, I gave a long hard kiss and cupped her buns in my hand.
'Down boy! We're visitors here - I'm afraid that there's not going to be much opportunity for any hanky-panky this weekend!'
We'll see about that, I thought.
*****
Half an hour later and Josh returned, carrying a paper-wrapped package in his hand. He carried it to the kitchen and unpacked it, putting the cake onto a large plate before returning to where Petra and I were waiting with the coffee.
'I hope that apple cake is OK?'
'Great, but you really didn't need to go to so much trouble.'
'No problem.
As we sat there drinking coffee, I wondered whether Josh had actually gone and bought some underwear or not. He gave absolutely no indication that anything was out of the ordinary. We started clearing up the dishes and I excused myself, saying that I needed to change into something cooler. I headed into the bedroom but left the door ajar so that I could hear what the other two were saying.
I stripped off my jeans and looked through the cupboard until I found a pair of navy blue summer shorts which came down to the knee. As I pulled them on, I heard Josh saying to Petra that he had a small present for her. I buckled the belt on my shorts to the faint background sound of paper being ripped.
'Oh, er ... thank you.'
'I hope you like them.'
I decided that this was the time for me to return to join the other two. As I entered the kitchen, Petra was standing there with a rather flushed and bashful expression on her face. She was carrying a small package in her hands. I acted all innocent.
'Oh, what's that?'
'It's ... er ... a present from Josh.'
'That's nice. What is it?'
Petra flushed even more. She dropped her eyes to look at the floor.
'Er, he's given me some ... underwear.'
'Nice. What does it look like?'
Without a word, she handed me the small gift-wrapped package. I opened it up to find two small coloured bundles. There in my hands were two small bundles, one in a dark cherry-red and one in a bright purple colour. Putting the present on the table, I picked up the purple bra and panties and looked at them. They were in a smooth soft material that was so translucent that they were almost transparent. The bra was very simple with narrow lace piping in the same colour as the bra itself. The panties were bikini-style with the same lace piping as the bra. Pushing my fingers between the layers of material, I could see that it would clearly show everything that it was meant to cover. I noticed Petra watching me and smiled at her as I put them down and picked up the other bundle.
These were made of a deep cherry-red-coloured silk. The thong knickers were cut high over the hip and had a plain silk front panel. The bra was of the same material and it was only when I held it up that I noticed that it was a half-cup bra! Josh had really excelled himself! I could feel my cock stir as I imagined Petra putting these on for us. I grinned at her.
'Nice!'
'I'm glad you like them.'
'I can't wait to see you in them, that's for sure.'
'Well you'll have to wait for a bit ...'
'Why? You could put them on now - under your dress.'
'Grant!'
'What?'
'Do you really expect me to put them on now?'
'Yes, why not? We're not exactly going to see much are we? You'll be wearing your dress and anyway, we've both seen you in a bikini before ...'
'Go on Petra. I would love to see you in them.'
'You two are impossible! OK, I'll put them on. Which ones shall I put on first?'
'Red!'
'Purple!'
Petra laughed.
'Then you'll just have to wait and see.'
She headed off to the bedroom to get changed, glancing over her shoulder at the two of us who stood there grinning like monkeys.
'Great choice Josh!' I whispered.